The Would-Be Writer

So aj mai sab kuch urdu mai likhu gi. Zara mood nahi English mai baat karne ka. Actually this is how I think… Alternating between urdu and English. Khair aj I just wanted to check in with my peeps. There is only one thing on my mind. Aj kal ke loog inteha ke kute hote hain. Yes people who know me will tell you ke mai galiaya nahi deti. But the situation calls for that. I have only one question, wo mard kya kehlate hian jo aik aurat ko uske paise wapis dene ke lia rulate hian? I mean what are they known as? is it a special breed? Cause I would like to know. Ke aise bando ki gairat kahan ghas charne chali jati hai? Matlab paise mere, investment meri aur bharam ap dikhao…… I really want to know where this happens. So basically let me give you all a little insigt as to whats happening. I had this friend, who borrowed some money from me. And uske baad uske sath mai ne paise invest bhy kardia the. And now, I want my money back. The douche bag isn’t prepared to transfer the amount via Weste...

People who still read my blog, meager in it's existence, thank you for doing so. Well for the some time I have not been able to sleep at night. I sleep at around 6 in the morning and wake up at around 12 in the afternoon. But oh well. My routine has gone to shit. There is no excuse for it. Provided I have good company at night. I have watched around two dozen plus movies this way. I'm being a very good girl and keeping up with my seasons.  It's after midnight and I really want to sleep. But try as I might I can't seem to. Uff this insomnia is tiring me. Plus I have lost all motivation to work. At the moment I'm highly motivated to get married. Yes it sounds very funny. But I am hell serious. Plus my mum is now getting down to serious business about getting me married of to some bloke she seems perfect for me. Let me tell you what's requirements are for the perfect match.  1: He should be taller than me. Meaning if I wear heels he should still be taller than me. ...